Mentioning Mommy"I saw her the other day, by the way." he added.Mentioning Mommy by ~xXAngelsofChaosXx
There was a pause in the cadence of music playing. It seemed as though, the car now moved at the speed of the expressionless orange lights at the mention of her.
As we approached the red light, I gave him a quick response, "So...?"
Pretending to be despondent, I looked out the window, my lips latching onto a wandering fingernail that trailed over my skin. I detested the act, but found instantaneous relief in biting down as hard as I could until I hit the quick. I winced.
"Yeah well." He answered in his ho-hum, matter-of-fact way. "We said what needed to be said, and put most of what had happened to rest."
I regretted ever giving him her number, but the spiteful side of me was more than glad that she wasn't texting me anymore. That woman, that abomination, was still the manipulative old bitch I remembered. And after all this time, and all that hair-loss, she still had him around her finger.
My mind flashed to that facebook picture. Her su